Chapter 182(1/2)
Shen Xinghun fell asleep, and Zhao Ling'er was the only one left beside her. She frowned and was very sad about what happened three days later.
She is a special woman. She has made her look at things differently because of her appearance since childhood. Although her appearance was changed by Shen Xinghun afterwards, her character has never changed at all.
For her, death was not terrible, because it was the destination of everyone. What made her sad was that she could not continue to live with her father.
She grew up with her father since she was a child. When she was five or six years old, she learned to cook. Although the taste was average and sometimes it was difficult to swallow, her father always finished eating with a smile.
If anyone is the most important person in this world, it is undoubtedly her father.
To this world, he is just an ordinary man, but to Zhao Linger, he is the greatest hero in the world.
The night passed by Zhao Ling'er. The next morning, the weather cleared slightly, and the sun shone on his body, bringing a warmth, but this warmth was not enough to dispel the coldness of the winter.
But it brings hope to people, as long as you pass the coldest test, you can have the warmest spring.
Zhao Ling'er prepared breakfast for Shen Xinghun early. After eating, she took Shen Xinghun to see the flowers raised by the two.
The reason why these flowers live in the middle of winter is that Lao Zhao specially built a house to store these flowers.
When I pushed the door open, a fragrance filled my nose, as if I had arrived at the time when flowers bloomed.
Zhao Ling'er picked a flower with her own hands and handed it to Shen Xinghun.
"Brother Xinghun, look, in the second year, there will be exactly the same flower here."
Shen Xinghun smiled. He seemed to be reluctant to waste his strength even when he spoke. If it weren't for the Zhao family's constant care, he would have been a corpse at this time.
In this cold and cold weather, even if an ordinary person has no support, it will be difficult for him to survive alone, let alone Shen Xinghun.
Shen Xinghun watched Zhao Ling'er carefully fertilize the pot of flowers, and then left together.
After returning, Shen Xinghun untied the cloak he draped over his body and covered the quilt.
"Brother Xinghun, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you!"
Shen Xinghun pondered for a moment and said:
"Then let's roast sweet potatoes!"
When he came here for the first time, what he ate was roasted sweet potatoes. When he walked into the village for the second time, Lao Zhao still gave him a piece of roasted sweet potatoes.
This simplest food has a different taste in Shen Xinghun's heart.
"Yeah, okay."
Zhao Ling'er turned around and left to prepare lunch for Shen Xinghun.
Shen Xinghun closed his eyes, and everything he had experienced was like a picture, constantly passing through his mind.
The young man who was in a state of great power in his youth did not know that the world was high and that he thought that as long as his grandfather was there, no one in the world would dare to disrespect him.
Until the family had a shocking change, his grandfather was in seclusion, and from then on, the Shen family plummeted, making Shen Xinghun even more careful.
On that snowy night, he made a promise with her for three lives, but when time passed, everything was gone.
He experienced too much on that snowy night and began to change.
Later he entered Kuangfeng, met Li Muyang, He Wushuang, Xiaoxuan, He Qing'er, Zhao Jiuyang and others.
After experiencing the incident between Kuangfeng, he and He Wushuang became best friends, and then moved into the Shen family together.
After returning to the Shen family, Shen Xinghun turned the tide and brought the Shen family back to its peak moment.
Then he fought with the group of monsters. Although he won, he also came to this uninhabited upper realm.
Here I met Master Wang Tianyun, Mingruo Liu Ye Wuqiu, and Bu Qingyun and others whom I met in Dao Valley.
Shen Xinghun most hopes to return to the lower realm and go back to see the Shen family and his family with his own eyes.
But in the end, he could only smile bitterly, knowing that these things were impossible.
Time flies very quickly, and two days have passed in a blink of an eye. Late at night on the next day, Zhao Ling'er sat in front of the mirror, writing for the first time to decorate her face.
She had fantasized about this scene countless times, but now it was realized when she didn't need it at all.
Good fortune makes people helpless.
Zhao Ling'er's movements were very light. The brighter she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, the more she felt.
The next day, the sky turned white, and a sound of blowing and beating sounded throughout the village, and the wedding team came.
Zhao Ling'er walked out of the door and covered her veil herself. She stood there motionless, waiting for Li Wentao's wedding team.
The small village was originally very quiet, but suddenly woke up by the sound of trumpets. The villagers walked out one after another, wanting to see whose family's happy event was.
"No way, it's the Zhao family?"
"Miss Ling'er is going to get married?"
"Oh, why did Miss Ling'er marry me? I have been waiting for several years in vain!"
"You can do it. At the beginning, didn't you say that Ling'er was so ugly that she wouldn't marry her even if there was no girl in the world?"
"Who knew she suddenly became so beautiful..."
"You, you..."
No matter how others talked about it, the sedan chair finally came to the door. Zhao Ling'er took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
"Madam?"
Li Wentao was riding on a horse at this time, with a red flower tied on his chest and a smile on his face.
"Where is my dad?"
Zhao Ling'er was not angry. Her voice was very calm at this time and she asked where Lao Zhao was.
"Of course I will take good care of my father-in-law. Come on, bring my father-in-law here!"
With Li Wentao's order, a man walked out of the end of the wedding team, led a horse and rode Lao Zhao immediately.
"Ling'er, you stupid kid, why don't you listen to your father!"
"Dad!"
Zhao Ling'er lifted her veil and heard Lao Zhao's voice, she was completely relieved.
Old Zhao turned over and dismounted, quickly walked to Zhao Ling'er, and hugged her in his arms.
"Silly kid!"
Zhao Ling'er didn't say anything, just lay quietly in her father's arms.
After a while, Old Zhao pulled Zhao Ling'er out of his arms and blocked her behind him.
"Li Wentao, even if I fight for this life, I won't let you marry my daughter!"
"My father-in-law, why bother? Didn't you agree to it?"
"Li Wentao, how could you be worthy of my daughter, don't even think about it!"
Li Wentao sneered and waved to the people behind him. Five people immediately walked out of the crowd and surrounded him.
"What are you going to do? Are there any kingly law?"
"Haha, Wang Fa? Brothers tell him what Wang Fa is!"
The people behind Li Wentao burst into laughter. Although Li Wentao is not the best in this area, he is not the one whom others dare to provoke.
Zhao Ling'er grabbed her father's hand, walked out calmly, came to Lao Zhao, and knelt down.
"Ling'er, get up quickly, what are you doing!"
"Dad, my daughter is unfilial and can't stay with you!"
After saying that, Zhao Ling'er kowtowed to Lao Zhaosan and stood up.
"Li Wentao, let them retreat, I'll leave with you!"
"Okay, okay, my wife is indeed a cheerful person. She retreats for me. How dare she be rude to my father-in-law?"
The five people immediately retreated when they heard this. Zhao Ling'er stepped in front of the sedan chair, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair himself, and sat in.
"Ling'er, come back soon!"
Old Zhao shouted a few times, but Zhao Ling'er never moved. Finally, Li Wentao waved his hand and the wedding team left the small village.
Old Zhao cried. He knew the most about his daughter's temper. He knew that there would be no more day to meet again when he went there.
After crying for a while, a fierce light flashed in Lao Zhao's eyes, and he turned around and walked straight to the yard.
He was a kind person, otherwise he would not have rescued Shen Xinghun twice for no reason, but at this time, Old Zhao's eyes contained a huge murderous intent.
That was a father, who had the determination to do anything for his daughter.
He came directly to Shen Xinghun's room and tried to make himself look calmer.
"Star Soul, I'm afraid our fate will end today, and Uncle Zhao has nothing to leave for you. If I can't come back this time, you can stay here!"
Shen Xinghun frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he still couldn't understand what Lao Zhao said.
"Uncle Zhao, you are..."
"Oh, it's better not to mention it, take good care of yourself!"
To be continued...